The streets of Kreun were silent, save for a few guards on patrol.
"The docks, is it. Sounds easy enough, just have to keep a low profile and avoid any imperials" John muttered.
"You sound as if you have experiance in such things" Ashnii remarked.
John let out a soft chuckle.
"Seems that way, after all what would one expect when they're guide is a fox" he said, winking at the khaijiit.
"Personally I wouldn't know what to expect, especially in times like this."
"Can't say I blame you, these are desperate times. It seems to be like that everywhere, here and back at my homeland."
"If you don't mind me asking, what was it like. Where you came from?"
"Earth, you mean. It was once a thing to behold, very beautious, very radiant. But now there are only a few places there that are anything like that" John explained.